The carriage carrying Miss Zhang Zilan entered at the small gate next to the Zhizhou Mansion, circled half a circle in the courtyard, bypassed the comprehensive mansion, and finally went to the small building where Zhang Zilan lived.

Zhang Zhizhou and his wife had already arrived and waited.

Qin'er got off the car with Zhang Zilan in her arms, and the dumb aunt also jumped out of the carriage.

"Ouch, my good daughter, you're back!" Mrs. Zhang saw that her daughter actually got out of the car by herself, standing in front of her with a beautiful posture, she was really surprised and happy, and her tears suddenly came down.

Zhang Zilan saluted her parents first: "The little girl has seen her father and her mother. ”

Zhang Zhizhou looked his daughter up and down, okay, it's really good, according to Mrs., the girl who was so sick that it was difficult to even stand before leaving, and Mrs. didn't let him see her, is now standing in front of her, and there is still a little sick look on her little face.

Zhang Zhizhou was so happy that he spun around in place, if he wasn't afraid that outsiders would laugh, he really wanted to pounce on him and hug his daughter.

Mrs. Zhang is naturally not afraid of formality. She held her daughter in her arms, hugged her tightly, and hot tears fell on her daughter's face, and her mouth was close to her daughter's ear and murmured: "Child, I have suffered you-"

Zhang Zilan also burst into tears, clinging to her mother's arms, remembering that during this period of time, she was worried about raising the fetus to the hard work of giving birth to the child, and the pain in her heart suddenly churned, but she couldn't say it, she could only endure it, she tried her best to keep her composure, gently broke free from her mother's embrace, and said: "Thanks to the blessing of her parents, my daughter prayed day and night in the Tower of Forgetfulness, and the careful conditioning of the dumb aunt, this disease can be regarded as a cure." ”

Zhang Zhizhou and his family were happy and confused, and his daughter reminded them that they remembered that there was another girl who came together, and it was this girl who saved his girl.

Mrs. Zhang rushed over and grabbed the dumb aunt's hand, put it in her palm and rubbed it lovingly, "Thank you, I really didn't expect you to have this ability at a young age, if it weren't for you, our mother and daughter would have been desperate a long time ago, and I don't know what to do-" When she said this, she choked up and burst into tears.

The little hand of the dumb aunt was suddenly caressed by this gentle big hand, and she couldn't help but feel a warmth in her heart. Since she came to this world, no elder has caressed her like this. I really wanted to throw myself into the arms of this rich and kind lady and hug her, and have a good time to be coquettish - but she soon sobered up, this is Zhang Zilan's mother, not her own, since she came to this world, she is actually destined not to have such maternal love.

She gently broke free from Mrs. Zhang's arms, gave a salute, and replied with a smile: "Where is the little girl's ability, it is all the good things that your couple are willing to do, and they have accumulated such as Hayford for the young lady, and the tower of forgetfulness is indeed effective, plus my little conditioning, the purple and blue girl will naturally be fine." ”

Zhang Zhizhou likes to listen to these words, Zhang Zhizhou smiled, "I heard that you also asked someone to repair the Tower of Forgetting?"

The dumb aunt saluted again: "Returning to my lordship, it is not the little woman who asked someone to repair it, it is the kindness of Lord Zhang of Liangzhou Mansion, who is concerned about the safety of the local people, so he personally funded the repair of the Forgotten Tower, so that the people of Shanmaozi can be sheltered, and the wind and rain will be smooth every year, and the blessing and health will be good." ”

Zhang Zhizhou was dumbfounded for a moment, but soon came to his senses, this was said very skillfully, Zhang Zhizhou listened to it naturally very pleasantly, he suddenly drank rock sugar water on dog days, smiled hehe, and said: "Where is it, this official has just done a little bit of meager effort." Thanks to the girl's troubles, she not only cured the little girl, but also left a famous place for the people of Shanmaozi. ”

The dumb aunt saluted again, "Since the lord said so, then the maintenance and management of the Forgotten World Pagoda will rely more on the power of Liangzhou Mansion in the future." ”

While everyone was talking politely, while entering the house, Mrs. Zhang naturally held her daughter's hand tightly and looked left and right, the more she looked, the more she loved, the more she looked, the happier she became, and she was sent to her daughter's boudoir.

Qin'er was busy fetching water for the young lady and the dumb aunt, and waiting for freshening. After a long journey, Zhang Zilan was really tired, so she lay down to rest after freshening up, and her wife was reluctant to leave, so she accompanied her daughter to whisper.

The dumb aunt did not rest, wandering around the garden downstairs, the flowers in the garden were blooming warmly, and she stared at the reddest flowers and folded a dozen. A few little maids looked distressed, but Mrs. had instructed that this girl was a distinguished guest, and she was free to move in the house, so she should not interfere with her in anything. So the girls didn't dare to say anything, but quietly felt sorry for those flowers.

The dumb aunt went upstairs with the flowers Shi Shiran, pulled the flowers down one by one, and picked out the intact petals and put them in a clay pot. A small pot was filled.

Then he asked for a rolling pin to mash it, and asked for a few flavors of Chinese medicine to add it while tinkering, until it was pounded into a ball of red mud and put it in a small porcelain jar, and then he stood up and yawned comfortably. It's over.

Qin'er now admires the dumb aunt from the bottom of her heart, especially when she enters the Zhizhou Mansion, she thinks about being able to redeem herself and go out to take care of Xiao Changnian, and most of this wish is estimated to have to be realized with the help of the dumb aunt, so she has become much more friendly to the dumb aunt and obeys her words everywhere.

Qin'er watched the dumb aunt make a jar of mashed red flower pulp, knowing that she must have her use in doing this, so she didn't ask anything, but a few little girls looked at the flowers so badly, and quietly bit their ears, the strange thing is that they had already told the girl Qin'er several times, and Qin'er pretended not to see it, and scolded them for doing a lot of things.

But that little girl can really toss, no, as soon as she has loaded the flower pulp, she is making noise about saws, planers, ink fountains and other tools.

A few little girls were very surprised, and looked at each other, what do you want to do with these? Isn't that a tool used by carpenters?

Qin'er's face darkened when she saw it, and scolded: "Since the dumb aunt sister wants it, you should go and find it, what are you doing standing in a daze one by one? Can't you understand people?"

Xiao Yahuan smiled and ran to find it, how could this sister Qin'er follow Miss out of a long trip and come back so powerful!

Tools were quickly found.

The dumb girl looked at the three legs of a small embroidered stool for a long time, and when the saw was in her hands, she directly pulled down the stool and sawed it up against one leg.

A few little girls were stunned, where is this what a girl's family should do, it's clearly a naughty son.

The dumb aunt waved at them, "Come here, help." ”

The little girl still saw her, but she barely stood and watched, but she was unwilling to reach out to help hold down the leg of the stool. They were afraid that when they turned around, Mrs. saw that the legs of the stool were gone, and they should blame them.

The dumb aunt sawed off two, looked at them, and nodded, "It's okay." He sawed the last leg so that the stool was only a little shorter, but still able to sit together.

She sat on a low embroidery stool, looked left and right at the sawn wood, picked up the planer and pushed, and finally took one of Zhang Zilan's shoes, drew a pen for a while, and used an ink fountain to draw lines on the wood.

The little girls look rare, what is this going to do?

But the little girl from outside didn't explain, she was busy tinkering, but she was smiling and grinning, teasing them with words. Ask them how old they are, when did they enter the house, and how much do they earn a month? Do you want to be your father?

It's all homely talk.

The little girl, who was still wary of this girl, suddenly felt closer to her, squatted on the ground and began to chatter.

Seeing that the girl sawed, planed, chopped, and sharpened the legs of the two embroidered stools for a long time, she finally made a pair of round wood, which looked like horses' hooves, but how could a horse nail wooden palms.

The dumb aunt picked up Zhang Zilan's new pair of shoes, banged on them, and nailed the wood to the heel.

"What are you doing here?" asked a little girl after all, who couldn't help but be curious.

The dumb girl smiled: "High heels." ”

What are high heels?

They looked at each other, but they didn't dare to ask more, and the dumb aunt didn't explain, look at the nails, put on their feet and walk, with the footsteps, the block blocked, a few little girls looked stupid, covered their mouths to eat and laugh, this girl is interesting, she actually nailed wooden palms to the soles, which is a bit similar to the clogs shoes, but the appearance is more dexterous than the clogs.

The dumb aunt walked around, feeling just right and steady, then put down the tools in her hand, stretched her waist, licked her lips and said, "Give me a glass of water, I'm dying of thirst." ”